The Apartment Above Wellspring Arms, Monday Evening
Nathan was flexing his new telepathic muscles. Just slightly-- just before the burn in his arm-- lifting himself up for an upside-down Askani meditation above his living room floor.
It was relaxing, getting to do this again. Relaxing enough that he very nearly forgot about the path up ahead, or about anything but Tether staring up at him and the endless calm of this-- of getting to do this again.
Even if many things in his body still spelled wrong.
[ open to the red-clad merc and for SP, yay ]
It was relaxing, getting to do this again. Relaxing enough that he very nearly forgot about the path up ahead, or about anything but Tether staring up at him and the endless calm of this-- of getting to do this again.
Even if many things in his body still spelled wrong.
[ open to the red-clad merc and for SP, yay ]